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The stone did not faze Brother Rui in the end. Within a few days, he finished it and sent it to Mengmeng. He also said as if it was a treasure: "Look, sister, this stone is really strong. I want to be on it." I couldn't drill a hole, so guess what, I asked the blacksmith in the village to make a frame and set it up, and now it's a pendant, you can play with it."
Before Mengmeng had time to get her hands on it, the stone was in Mrs. Feng's hand. She picked it up and looked around and found it quite strange. She kept praising and saying: "Oh, this stone is so beautiful. It's still blue, just like the sea water. I've never seen it before. Where did you get it?"
Brother Rui said very smartly: "Grandma Feng, my sister and I picked it up when we went to the river to play. I picked it up and didn't let my sister do anything."
Mrs. Feng thought about it carefully and said: "Well, those are probably stones washed down from the mountain. There are quite a lot of weird stones in our Longling area. They shouldn't be worth much. Just take it, Mengmeng." Go and play."
Mengmeng finally took the stone in her hand. Brother Rui's vision was really good. The frame he chose for the stone was just right. It just covered the dirty areas on the stone, and the empty areas were all crystal clear. The blue stone inside was dazzling and swayed with the light, as if there was a pool of sea water inside. Mengmeng swung the blue stone curiously and grabbed the red rope on it. When she put it on her finger, it spun very fast like a top, and the blue light flew with her movements, forming a blue halo, which looked amazing.
Mengmeng had a great time and kept giggling. Brother Rui saw her smiling, and he also laughed very happily. Mrs. Feng didn't pay attention to them. She returned to the kitchen and walked out with a big tray. , he greeted the two little kids and said, "Stop basking in the sun outside, come in and have something to eat."
The two little babies walked back into the house obediently, with a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads. Mrs. Feng quickly took out a cute little handkerchief to wipe them with, and said quite distressedly: "Look This little face is all red from the sun. The sun outside is too poisonous. The autumn harvest has passed and the weather is still so hot. When will it end? Dear baby, put down that stone quickly. Grandma has a good one here. Here¡¯s something to eat.¡±
The work in the fields has been finished recently, and all the grain that needs to be harvested has been collected. There is nothing going on at home, so Mrs. Feng is thinking about food. She has just made a few snacks and is waiting. Mengmeng came to taste it, but there was no need for her to open her mouth. Mengmeng¡¯s attention had already been attracted by the snacks on the table, and she kept looking over there. When her grandma wiped her face and hands, She ran over in a flash, reached the edge of the table on tiptoes, and let out an exclamation in her mouth.
Look what she saw. The bright red ones were her favorite watermelon smoothies. Now they were made into small dumplings and placed in a small bowl like sugar balls. It's so tempting. Even before she started eating, Mengmeng could already feel its cool sweetness, and her mouth was almost watering.
In addition to the cold fruits, there are also hot snacks on the tray, including seven-star fish balls made from hand-beaten fish meat. The filling is made of minced pork and dried shrimp mixed with onions and ginger. Take a bite. The juice is overflowing, not to mention how delicious it is.
There are also potato starch and dried beans that are fried to golden brown. The outside is crispy and golden, but the inside is as tender as tofu. It melts with a light bite. The taste is particularly delicious.
In addition to these, there is also a plate of glutinous rice cakes, which are all cut into thin dumplings by Mrs. Feng. There is also a layer of crushed peanuts, black sesame seeds and white sugar rolled on the outside. Mengmeng has just enough to eat one, and it tastes particularly chewy and sticky. , the little dolls like it the most.
Mengmeng sat on the little chair, and soon she was too busy to talk. Her little mouth was filled with snacks. She just felt that she was so happy. She picked up a small watermelon dumpling and put it into her mouth. , it tasted as sweet as eating fruit candy. She ate several in a row and wanted to eat more. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng refused to let her continue eating.
Seeing her pouting and refusing to comply, Mrs. Feng felt a little weak in her heart, but she still insisted: "Mengmeng, dear, this watermelon ice is too cold. You can't eat more, or you may ruin your stomach." , Brother Rui, you too, don¡¯t eat too much cold food, you can eat as much hot food as you like.¡±
This little baby is like this sometimes. If you don¡¯t let her eat, she will really get greedy. Mengmeng is like this. She took her grandma¡¯s hand and shook it and said, ¡°Milk, I want to eat it.¡±
Mrs. Feng let her shake, and the expression on her face was extremely amused. However, she was still not moved. She pushed other snacks in front of Mengmeng and said, "My dear, you have already eaten today." EnoughAfter going to their village to do research, Feng Yimin told him the idea.
Professor Hao was shocked after hearing this. He looked at Feng Yimin as if he didn't know him and said, "Okay, Yimin, isn't this the technology of greenhouse cultivation? I just saw it in a foreign journal a few days ago. You already know that, you are quite well informed, foreigners are still in the experimental stage, but I didn¡¯t expect you to plan to experiment too?¡±
What does Feng Yimin know? He stays in Taoyuan Village every day and knows where to find news about foreigners. These are all inspirations he got from the construction site. However, he is not stupid enough to tell Professor Hao directly, but humbly asks for advice. Said: "Professor Hao, do you think this method is feasible? Foreigners say that it is good, it should be able to grow watermelons smoothly, right?"
This time Professor Hao had to think seriously. He pondered for a long time before he said cautiously: "I read reports from foreigners. It is true that winter vegetables have been cultivated in Europe through this method. In theory, it is feasible. But no one in China has tried it yet, and I don¡¯t know if it will work here. I was discussing with my colleagues yesterday about finding a place to set up a greenhouse. If no one has tested something, we scientific people will always have to do it. Let's try it first. Since you have this intention, I don't think I need to build a greenhouse anymore. It's better to experiment in your field. I'll ask the superiors to allocate a fund. If it works, it will be a good thing. Once the watermelon is grown, it belongs to you, and if it doesn¡¯t work out, you have nothing to lose, what do you think?¡±
Feng Yimin was already happy, but he couldn't agree directly. It would be too embarrassing, so he rubbed his hands and pretended to be shy and said: "Oh, Professor Hao, I really don't know how to thank you." Okay, I want to grow this watermelon at home, so logically my family should bear the cost, so why are you so embarrassed to take advantage of the country?"
Professor Hao's mind had already been stirred up by him, and he was worried that Feng Yimin would give up, so he patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said: "These are nothing, as long as the watermelons are really grown in the greenhouse, you will have done a great job. Besides, the funds are just sitting around. If you don¡¯t use them, others will use them. We are serious about agricultural production, and we are not extravagant and wasteful. You should not have any psychological burden. Think about it, China is so big and the winter is so long. When winter comes, Even Beijing doesn¡¯t have vegetables to eat here. It¡¯s so tiring to eat Chinese cabbage and Chinese cabbage every day. If our greenhouse can succeed, will we still worry about not having vegetables to eat in the future? This is a vegetable revolution, don¡¯t be scared. , Just do it!¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com